The boy was taller than her, with a handsome and heroic appearance. He was only five or six years old, and his posture had a military bearing.
Xu Zui stretched out his index finger and tapped the photo, with a narrow smile on his face: "Guess who this little princess is?"
Su Qianqian followed her fingers and saw that the little girl was really beautiful. The photography skills at that time were not very good and the light was insufficient, but it could be seen how pink the other person's little face was.
The eyes are so juicy.
Su Yue stood next to Su Qianqian, tilted her head and looked at the photo, and said softly: "Mommy, he is a boy."
Su Qianqian was startled and turned to look at Xu Zui.
"What a cute little girl. It's nothing to fall in love at first sight." Xu Zui pointed her index finger at the little boy next to her, "Now, this is me when I was six years old. My dad lied to me that I was a boy. I was eight years old.
It was only then that the gender outlook was corrected.”
"..." Su Qian was silent.
Xu Zui and Mo Ling’s parents also have weird hobbies...
She looked at the pink and tender little girl, and thought of Mo Ling's current handsome face. She thought to herself, how could such a face look like that?
Xu Zui stared at the photo, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes. She carefully picked up the photo, put it in her hand, looked at it for a while, and then carefully put it back in her wallet.
This wallet was just bought today. She carried it back and forth, but in fact it was just a photo.
Su Qianqian looked at her movements and sighed softly in her heart.
She once thought that Xu Zui forced Mo Ling to marry her just for a moment of anger. How could she have imagined that they had a connection when they were so young?
"I became a soldier for him." Xu Zui stretched out his hands and looked at his own hands, "I once swore to protect him."
But in the end, she was the only one who kept this oath.
Her emotional world is not complicated. It goes back and forth, and it's just him.
But that person has forgotten her.
——If I don’t have a sword in my hand, I can’t protect you. If I keep holding the sword, I can’t hold you tightly.
One word becomes a prophecy.
There was a hint of gloom in her eyes. Su Qianqian mentioned her sadness unintentionally. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Xu Zui recovered quickly on his own.
The waiter brought the steak with red wine and champagne, saying it was given by the hotel for free. After passing the mall, they could immediately guess that there is no free dinner in this world. It was probably brought by that strange guy again.
.
Xu Zui didn't resist the food, so he opened the champagne and took a few sips, "It feels so good!"
Seeing that she had recovered, Su Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. While eating, she said to her, "I'm going to visit my grandpa's grave tomorrow. Do you have any schedule?"
Xu Zui shook his head: "I'll wait here for you to come back."
There are not many entertainment venues in M city, but Xu Zui's pockets are empty now, and he is too embarrassed to borrow money from Su Qianqian anymore, so he plans to spend a few days quietly and find a mercenary team to hang out for a few months when he goes abroad.
Get some money to spend.
She is really going to die of poverty...
Su Qianqian said tentatively: "Are you sure you don't want to go home and have a look?"
Xu Zui shook his head without hesitation and protracted his voice like a child: "I don't want it!"
Really stubborn.
Su Qianqian was also a little helpless.
After dinner, Xu Zui received a phone call.
As soon as she saw the caller ID, her expression changed.